Zhao Ge: 148. Immortality


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The chaotic memory is constantly resurrecting. He remembered the clouds and sky he saw when he fell again and again, and also the little girl with red eyes at last.

In those chaotic memories, he saw himself asking different people over and over again who he was.

Only page Shen gave the answer.

So he is Bailishu.

He will die, he will live forever.

The shadow of the high and steep mountain passed before me, the river hovered at the foot of the mountain, and the canoeists passed over the blue water... Bailishu finally stood on the top of the altar.

The top of the altar is a bit strange, there is nothing else, only a spring like a mirror. The spring eye is surrounded by a pond built of deep black rock, with all kinds of exotic animals carved on the edge of the pond. The rock was dark and deep, but the pool water was still cold, snow-like luminous.

Water mist hovered above the surface of the pool.

Bai Lishu stood by the pool, staring down at the mist, and did not move for a long time.

Finally, as if he had finally made up his mind, he sat down cross-legged by the pool, placed the golden longbow beside him, and slowly reached into the water.

The moment the fingertips touched the pool water, the snow-like cold light burst out, covering the entire altar with Bailishu.

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The Buyik people arrived at the temple.

The gate of the temple is closed tightly, and the black ancient python hovered above the gate, with fangs facing each other. The gate of the shrine formed by the arching of the seven halls is majestic and majestic, and people standing in front of it look extremely small.

Asa is holding a lighted torch.

People of the Buyik tribe stood solemnly in front of the temple. The flames on their bodies were burning. Everyone's faces in the flames were as firm as the bravest warriors.

Asa's gaze slowly crossed everyone's face.

He is old and gray-haired, but his eyes are as sharp as a knife, as if he can see everyone's expression clearly through the fire.

I don't know when, the stone city was full of wind, and everyone could only hear the whistling sound, like the legendary Feng Bo running along the streets of the black stone city. Asa spoke slowly in the whirring wind, his voice carried a power that he had never had before.

Word by word, like a heavy bronze tripod.

"Nahm's fire will burn time, and Nahm's will will come across the ancients and bring down supreme glory."

The whirring wind couldn't move Asa's voice. His white hair was disturbed by the wind, but his voice was steady and powerful.

"Nahm's Fire—will—burn time—"

People of the Buyik tribe held a peculiar bone knife in their hands, raised the bone blade in their hands high, and shouted loudly. The voice was majestic and dull, as if calling the glory of ancient times.

The flames rose from them, "whooping" to the sky.

"Nam's people have returned to their homeland, glorious as before, sleeping gods-please wake up and bless your people!"

The air vibrated, and the flame burst out, leaping from the Buyik tribe, and spreading to the ground of the black stone city in a blink of an eye. From the bottom to the top, it coiled around the arched gate of the seven halls, the gate of the temple, huge The ancient python was suddenly resurrected in the fire.

"Citizens of Nahm--"

The old and sad voice spread with the wind.

"Please join me and awaken our gods--"

Asa suddenly threw the torch in his hand upward, and the torch flew straight on the ground, and then broke into thousands of golden flowing fire in the air. The flow of fire was like heavy rain, smashing down to everyone on the ground quickly.

When the golden flowing fire fell on the body, the flame on the Buyik tribe turned into a scorching gold from the bottom.

They knelt toward the temple, crawling, with bone knives stuck in the rock in front of their foreheads. The golden flames envelop these tribes who have wandered for thousands of years in the Krazhuoma Desert, just like the glory of the past has returned, and their glory returned to the earth.

Asa turned around, and slowly knelt towards the temple.

The lines on his face are as cold as a statue.

An old, difficult language, read from Asa. These languages ​​themselves seem to carry a powerful force, the syllables resonate with the air, and the world buzzes.

Asa turned his back to the crowd, pressing his hand on the ground, turning the bone chain.

Among the prostrate Buyik tribe, Amu next to Dotana kept kneeling, raising his head in the golden flame little by little.

There is no expression on her face, she is numb like a puppet.

Amu's eyes faced the ancient python entrenched on the gate of the temple, and the ancient python's eyes with their tusks turned into a cold dark green. At this time, the ancient language chanted by Asa suddenly became high-pitched and sharp.

The ground vibrates slightly, and my ears hum.

The ancient python on the gate moved, no longer entangled and bitten together, the heavy, tall stone gate opened little by little.

At the moment when the gate of the temple opened, everyone seemed to hear a majestic, low-pitched but unrecognizable voice—there was a terrifying power in it, as if Nam left here tens of thousands of years ago. The oracle at the place resounded. The people of Buyik shuddered and bowed.

The bone knife in front of them gradually changed.

The flame pattern appeared on the bone knife.

The only Amu who didn't bow his head kept his head up.

Two lines of blood slowly rolled out of her eye sockets and slowly slid down her cheeks.

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"The betrayers will eventually be punished. When the people of Namu return, the fire will rekindle, and Namu will be as majestic as the sun shines on the earth."

Chen Geguang read this sentence and stood in front of a stone wall that was beyond imagination.

When he and Mr. Yan entered the first black tower, they discovered that the murals on the tower wall recorded the chaos era and the history of the ancient emperor, and then they entered the black tower one by one, looking at the murals one by one.

Chen Geguang still has a lot of difficult to understand the content of murals, but Mr. Yan's knowledge is very broad and he can often interpret most of the content contained in murals.

Combined with the murals they have seen, it can be inferred that the man in the cloak and cloak on the third to last black tower was the so-called betrayer.

"That person should be one hundred miles from the eighteenth middle school of the ancient clan."

Mr. Yan guessed so.

Although he did not tell Chen Geguang exactly which of the eighteen of the ancient clan, he still told him a little bit about the Bailiyi clan—the reason was that it was because Mr. Yan said that he just passed the This clue infers the existence of the "Baili" family. Limited knowledge.

Even after seeing the man wearing a cloak and a cape talking to Nahm at the time, I was completely sure of the existence of this one.

The Baili branch is like the most mysterious existence hidden in the eighteenth of the ancient clan.

Their figures do not appear directly, but every ancient emperor's fall in the Chaos Era seems to have this family's handwriting behind it.

And the one who deceived Namu, single-handedly led Namu into the darkness, and took away the red flames of the "Betrayal Clan" should be one hundred miles.

From the phrase "the betrayer will eventually be punished", this one hundred li is very likely to have also suffered revenge from the ancient emperor-although the ancient emperor is like sunset, but their The power of this kind of existence is by no means what people today can imagine.

It is very possible that because the Baili clan played too important a role in the fall of the ancient emperor, they had to hide their existence in order to reduce the price that the ancient emperor would pay after his anger.

This guess was confirmed to a certain extent on the stone wall they found at the end.

The stone wall that Mr. Yan and Chen Geguang are facing is located in the southwest of the city. The stone wall is densely engraved with many words. According to Mr. Yan’s judgment, these words are Engraved at different times.

On this stone wall, there is a record that when Namu fell, he cursed the betrayer.

"The betrayers will be trapped in chaos forever, and will be plagued with all kinds of diseases, and the army of Zang Mu will be hovering beside him at all times."

This is the content of the curse that is very obscure and difficult to understand. It is easy to understand that the army of Zang Mu can be understood as both the army of Nahm and the meaning of death on the land of Krazhuma. "Forever in Chaos" is impossible to interpret.

But no matter what, the man who designed Nahm must have paid a huge price.

In addition, the writing on the stone wall also recorded many weird and bizarre words, and the writing seemed to be different. It seems that after the fall of the ancient emperor, people who left the stone city kept returning to this place, and then carved it again and again, with long or short time intervals in between.

Mr. Yan is also very difficult to recognize these words, and can only read part of it.

In the second half of the text, the various efforts made by the people of Namu to rekindle the red flames are recorded.

In the place near the end, I engraved the method to reignite the red flames after countless attempts. It's just that the text in this part is very strange, and Mr. Yan can barely guess part of the content.

Said that the human Zang Mu was born among the tribe, her eyes connected to the past and the future, and when the time came, the people of Namu could return.

The red flame is gone, the people of Namu are exiled, and the glory is no longer. But the scorching sun will not die, Namu's people will eventually return to their homeland, the red flames will be lit again, and Namu's majesty will shake the heavens.

After this line of text, there is no other record. It seems that the last group of ancient emperor citizens living in the Black Rock City had to leave here after the unidentified ancient emperor Namu fell.

Mr. Yan calculated the time of writing this line based on the text.

It was the time when the Buyik tribe appeared on the Krazhuoma Desert.

The Buyik people are the people of the ancient emperors who "will return to their homeland" and will light up the flames of red flames!


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